Mountain Love part one

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A love story quiz based on real life, I hope you like it! It'll have more gooey stuff later, but for now, it's mainly introductions and that crap.

Check out my other quizzes: Keepin' You, and Don't Forget Me= this one was cut short because I hit severe writers block, anyone can have it if they want.

Created by: katanasky

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Our "When Will I Die" Quiz?

  1. So, welcome to my world, where your coolness is based on how fast you can get a rogue rooster back in the coop and where guys are men if they hold doors open for ladies and can saw down a tree and bring it home in a pick-up. This is The Sierra Nevadas, north-eastern Cali. Some people think Cali is warm all the time and we all surf. Huge misconception. It's not warm here in the mountains and we certainly don't surf. At Summerville high, where we'll be going, there are three groups. The Surfers, The Wannabes, and The Goats. Us Goats were born and raised here, and remain loyal to country music and cowboy boots. We've got twang and that's our style. The Surfers are like you... from somewhere else. Usually from the valley or the bay area. We also call them Flatlanders or Ocean Pleebs. The Wannabes are the ones who have lived here most their lives, but wanna be like the surfers. They love Taylor Swift and Justn Beiber, they've actually watched Twilight and know what Uggs, Hollister, and iPods are, none of which I am familiar with. Are you ready for a hill-billy adventure? I am! Boo-ya! Huh huh huh huh!
  2. You are on your way to orientation at your new school. You know no one and no one knows you. You've been receiving hostile glares from kids in torn jeans and cowboy shirts with hacked off sleeves. Suddenly, someone grabs your elbow and pulls you into a side hall. Whoever it is covers your eyes and jerks you into a classroom. You feel their hand drop from your eyes and a door slams. "Hey WildeKat!" some people yell at whoever is behind you. You turn around slowly. I'm wearing faded and torn Levi boot-cuts, a flannel shirt with hacked off sleeves, and old leather workboots. I'm smirking. "Hey girlie, name's Katana," I say, shaking your hand. "Hi... can you let me go to class please?" you ask. I shake my head. "No can do, you saw our hideout and unless you agree our rules, we'll have to kill you," I saw. You look at me, your eyes wide. "She's joking..." a boy sprawled across a desk says. He props up on his elbows and grins at you. "Shut up Tyler, it's your fault," I say. You laugh nervously. "Whoa dudette, this is my fault?" Tyler jumps up and strides over to me. You watch. He meets your eyes for a second and grins. Then he looks back at me. "Katana, if you don't take that back, I'll tell the principal that we've been ditching to came here," he said. "Yeah? What? You know you wouldn't do it, Jackson started this in freshman year," I said. Then the door behind me pushes open. I step back. Tyler winks at you and guides you by your elbow to a chair. Then you notice all the other kids. Three girls other than Katana and three other boys other than Tyler. You clutch your backpack on your lap and smile nervously. Everyone here looks friendly enough... but all of them must be weightlifting or something. You look over your shoulder at the door. Me and the guy that just came in are hugging. No, you can't have him. That's Gabe.
  3. So, you look around. Tyler is perched on the table in front of you grinning. Leaning against the wall at the far end is a red-headed boy. "That's Xavier, we just call him LeatherFox usually... or just Xave," Tyler said, following your gaze. Xavier nods at you. Then you see a guy with dirty blonde hair throwing peanuts at a red-head girl. She glares at him and he laughs. He's got bluish-green eyes that sparkle with laughter. "Keygen," Tyler says, "We call him Coyotebait." You nod, then look at a boy scribbling away in a notebook. "And that's Roy, we call him The GeekCrow, and I'm not sure why..." Tyler rolls his eyes.
  4. Me and Gabe are whispering and Tyler rolls his eyes. (Just so you know, there are four other chicks and we all already have guys, so you get to pick out of Tyler, Xavier, Keygen, and Roy.)
  5. I kiss Gabe's cheek and Tyler fakes a gag. "And that's Sarah, Cheyanne, and Mikayla," Tyler says, pointing to the other three girls, who are dressed like me and look pretty tough. "Yeah..." you answer. "Hey Katana! Did you know that Gabriel sleeps with Griffen?" Mikayla says. Her and Gabriel look so alike, that they're probably brother and sister. "Oh shut up Mikkie! The dog keeps me warm!" Gabe hollars back.
  6. "Okay, if you don't join the pack and swear secrecy, you will be killed and burried on the football feild," I tell you. "Join? Why?" you ask. "One, because we'll kill you if you don't, two, you saw Tyler come this way, three, so you don't get killed by the other gang," I tell you. "Um, I didn't see Tyler..." you start. "Yes you did, and even if you didn't, you know about us now," Sarah says. She's got light brown hair and greenish eyes, she's also got a silver tooth. She seems really nice. Mikayla seems like a badass kinda. Really putting on the tough act, well she was short and short people sometimes have complexes. The other girl, a sweet, chubby, bubbly character named Cheyanne, had yellow blonde hair and blue eyes. We're not that bad, give us a chance. "So... what other gang?" you ask. "The Wannabes..." everyone shudders "The Surfers, like you, we can put up with, but the wannabes, total betrayers to their roots!" everyone seemed hostile towards them. "Um..." you start. "15 minutes to class, come on ____," I say, dragging you towards the closet on the other side of the room. Once in side I dig around in a box for a sec. "Ah, here," and I hand them to you, to get dressed. I left you with torn, black, bootcut jeans, a t-shirt, and a oversized cowboy shirt. You put them on and come out. "Much better," I nod with approval and tie the lower half of the shirt into a knot around your waist. I pull your perfect ponytail out and ruffle your hair. "There you go, Xave will take you to your class, no one will mess with you now," I say with satisfaction. You think you must look like a total geek. Xavier nods his approval and you follow him to history class. He nods at the teacher, Mr. Smithe, and guides you to the backrow. Mr. Smithe seems to know Xaveir and doesn't tell him where to sit, but let's him pick. You sit in the desk next to him and get out your text book. "Excuse me... that is where I sit," some snotty voice says. You look up. There's a chick that looks like Taylor Swift. She was wearing Uggs, skinny jeans, and Hollister. "Um..." you start. "Oh go sit your ass in a tree and don't come down Lindsey," Xavier mutters. "What?!" she demands. "Oh, sorry, please," Xavier says. She glares at him and he just grins. "Could you move Lyndsey, I can't see the blackboard," you try, imitating the tough tone we all use. She purses her lips in disgust and flounces away.
  7. You find yourself sitting alone at lunch becuase the Redneck gang went off to settle something. No one seems to be bothering you. It worked pretty good. You're doodling on your history note paper and absently chewing your food when someone plops down besides you. You look up. It's the blonde guy, Keygen. "Hi," you say. "Hey," he says, eyeing your drawing. "That looks like a turtle with wings," he said bluntly. Instead of hurting, his words were funny, because... somehow it did. You were both laughing and you froze when he brushed a lock of your hair out of your face. He gives you a half-smile. Then everyone else plops down, knees soiled, and panting. "Thanks for dropping out on us Keygen," Roy glares at him with his intense brown eyes and brushes some mussed up black hair off his forehead. Roy smiles at you. Tyler sits down casually on me. "Jeez Tyler, get off!" I growl, shoving him. He crawls under the table and makes barking noises. "He just does that to embarrass us, ignore him," I tell you. You nod. "You are the worst freaken brother on the planet!" I yell at him. He barks. I roll my eyes. "What's his nickname?" you ask. "a--hole..." I mutter, and Keygen laughs. Then Gabriel sits down besides me and slips his arm around my waist. He winks at you and starts kissing my neck. "Oh jeez Gabe! Knock... it... off..." I say, turning bright red. Sarah and Mikayla sit down on your other side, making hand gestures across the cafeteria. You are still kinda confused... this place is weird. Tyler taps your knee. You look under the table where he's perfectly impersonating puppydog eyes. You pick a piece of lettuce out of your sandwhich and hand it to him... that sends him into convulsions. Tyler seriously hates anything green. Xavier, straight across from you, grins and kicks Tyler. "Aw dude!" Tyler groans. I kick him too. You get that they have to put up with Tyler's crap a lot. When Gabe won't stop messing with me, I grabb his shirt collar and pull him outside. He winks at Roy who flashes him a thumbs up. "So, did you tell _____ about us being werehorses?" Tyler asks from under the table, receving several kicks. "Aw Mikayla! Not in the..." Tyler says, suddenly breathless. "Sorry Ty, too bad you wanted to be a father when you grew up," Mikayla says sweetly. "You... b----..." Tyler says, in between gasping for air. "Do that to him and you'll make him go gay," Keygen said. "Gosh Keygen! What is wrong with you?!" Tyler said, crawling out from under the table and sending murderous glares at Mikayla. She just smiles. Cheyanne rolls her eyes and Sarah is whistling some song. Then you catch Tyler's statement. Werehorses?
  8. Sorry this one was crappy, They'll get better later, and they are all based off real guys.
  9. So, comment and I will try to follow any suggestions and I promise there will be that gooey mushy stuff later. Tyler really is my brother and Everyone else is real. If you want to see what Gabe did for me, type A True Love Story in the search bar. I hope you like the pics of the guys!
  10. That's what school really is like here in our small town, I hope you enjoyed!

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